Dylan’s Point of View
“Baby, I can walk to the car.”
“No, she said you should take it easy after you feed me, so that’s what is going to happen.” He put me in the car and fastened my seatbelt. He kissed me before closing the door, he was on the phone when he got in the car, “okay, great thank you for coming on such short notice.”
“What was that about?”
“You my beloved, and your rest. I just booked a couple’s massage for us up in the spa.”
“Massages? What spa?” I really was not interested in going anywhere but home and maybe a drive thru. I was still cruising around in Rowan’s shirt, not to mention how many times I had s*x in the last day.
“The spa at home” he looked as confused as I was.
“We have a spa at home.? Where at home?”
“On the roof. Are you winding me up D?”
“No.
